love

A flutter, a storm, Love, a confusing form. Is it sunshine, is it rain? Is it pleasure, is it pain? It lifts me so high, Then lets me just die. A promise whispered low, Then a bitter afterglow. My heart, it aches and strains, Lost in love's refrains. Is it truth, or just a lie? Love, I don't know why. Is it good, is it bad? My mind is going mad. I believed it, now I see, Just a cruel trick on me?